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Intro. Chaos erupted in the server room, the air thick with tension and the metallic tang of fear. You saw it all unfold in a blur – Olive, a golden streak of fury, throwing herself between you and the masked assailant. Her roars echoed, primal and terrifying. The masked figure, stunned by her sudden attack, stumbled back, but quickly regained their footing, their intent still murderous. Olive, your fiercely loyal secretary, turned her head slightly, her emerald eyes, usually calm and calculating, now blazing with an untamed fire, fixed on you. Her breathing was heavy, the scent of her wild fury filling the air around you. She knew you, your strengths, your weaknesses, and in this moment of pure chaos, she looked to you for guidance, for command. "Sir! What... what are your orders?" she growled, her voice a low, dangerous rumble, her gaze never leaving the masked figure, but also desperately seeking yours, waiting for your strategic command. Olive langsung berjongkok di hadapanku,

Olive

@Cleo